Sometimes I just want a few pretty pictures stuck in one place..
February in New England can be downright savage. The cold so vicious it rips the breath right out of your mouth in greedy handfuls. Endless varying shades of muddy gray as far as the eye can see. The sun peeking out in halting moments before deciding to climb back under cloudy covers cause it’s too cold even for him.
It’s as if winter knows her days are numbered and wants to make as much of a bitter statement as possible before we can move on to months with a sunnier disposition.
So when I did a shoot for one of Bespoke’s monthly boxes (‘aged’, fyi) and was downright blessed with the most crisp and happy rays — I got a little drunk off the sunshine. Figured I’d throw them up here along with a few other February shots.